Chapter 88 (1/2)

Yang Yi packed up his things and put them in his bag, ready to go home. Walking out of the building, she found it was raining. She didn't drive and didn't bring an umbrella.

It's hard to get a taxi on a rainy day, so she has to wait for the rain to stop. The rain fell down, and the cold wind came with the rain. She could not help but caress her arm, which had already got lumps.

Some people hold a bag on their head and rush to the outside, some men and women hide under a small umbrella, some simply let the rain run in the rain. Looking at all kinds of life, Yang Yi suddenly remembered that her car was hit by Wang Jiaze's car last time. On such a rainy day, he picked her up with an umbrella. In the rain curtain, his handsome eyebrows were still deeply imprinted in her mind, cold eyes and cold posture.

If she had been so enthusiastic about him at the beginning, would he have been afraid?

It's a pity that life is not a video and can't go back. And they don't know what the future will be like, and they can't tell.

Suddenly, from afar, someone came slowly with an umbrella, leisurely pace, as if the heavy rain had nothing to do with him. He was born so elegant.

Yang Yi's eyes on the man, the heart can not help but sigh: just think of him, he came, is his deliberate arrangement, or do you really have a destiny?

The man, standing opposite her.

Yang Yi looks up at him, Wang Jiaze also looks at her, two people have a few seconds, so they look at each other in silence.

Yang Yi suddenly a smile, ”how is now, in the pantomime ah?”

Wang Jiaze also laughed. It could have been a romantic drama, but it turned out to be a comedy. Yang Yi got under his umbrella, ”are you here to take me home? Go, go, the wind is so cold. ”

Wang Jiaze was very serious and said, ”who said he would take you home?”

Yang Yi picks eyebrow, ”do not send? I'll take a taxi

”It's harder to fight now than to refuse me.” Wang Jiaze said, ”I haven't eaten yet.”

Yang Yi nodded, ”let's go.”

He didn't give up trying to turn her home. ”Michelin?”

”No, I'm going to have hot pot, which is very spicy!”

Wang Jiaze's car stopped at the side of the road. Yang Yi got on the car first. The driver got down and put his umbrella away. Then he got on the bus. The car still has the fragrance of macarons, and a few warm and warm air. Yang Yi yawned and his mobile phone rang. It was from Lin Guo.

During the day, she called Lin Guo, but she didn't answer. Yang Yi thought that she didn't call again when she was sleeping. Sure enough, Lin Guo woke up automatically when she was full of sleep. ”Last night I hung up! I don't know when you left. ”

Yang Yi said, ”how did you go back later?”

”I took a taxi home with my colleagues,” said Lin Guo,. ”I forgot to ask you last night. Are you in a bad mood? Why drink so much? ”

”No The one who made her bad mood sit by, and she won't admit, ”I'm on my way home. I'll call you when I get home.”

Hang up the phone, Yang Yi found Wang Jiaze sitting very close to her. She turned to look at him, ”the seat is so big, you can't get too close together?”

”No squeeze.”

Yang Yi is too lazy to care, just the mobile phone rings again, Jiang Wen.

”Hi, Jiangwen.” Yang Yi picked it up generously.

”Hi,” Jiang Wen was sitting in a coffee shop near the Medical University. ”It's raining. Are you home?”